Chapter 1 Countdown to Death
Qing Cang rubbed his painful head. He remembered that in the last second, the enemy's bullet passed through his head. The call of his comrades came from his ears.
Under the enemy's rain of bullets, his closest comrade Huzi and Kiyoko, risked their lives to quickly lift him to a safe place. The sound of gunfire was deafening.
He doesn't want to die yet. He has his favorite parents, brothers, closest comrades, and his cute fiancée Xiaowei.
But the bullet had already bloomed in his head, and he quickly thought about life with his only short time. Scenes of the past flashed through his mind like flowing water.
However, that moment was too fast, and before he could think completely, he had already woken up and was in a different place.
This is an open space, with white snow near it and black forests far away.
Lying beside him was his beloved AK-47 assault rifle, which had a magazine of 30 rounds. The gun had been modified and had no difference in appearance from ordinary AK47, but it used new metal to improve its durability, which was several times the durability of ordinary AK47. After following him for two years, he performed countless missions and fought countless times.
"Aren't I dead?"
"Is it a dream?"
His head was full of questions. He was clearly still performing a mission just now. The bullet had hit him. The feeling was very real and it didn't look like a dream at all.
Looking at everything around me, it was empty and very strange.
The cold wind made him tremble all over. At this time, he was wearing a short-sleeved camouflage uniform, and his whole hand was frozen red.
At this moment, a cold voice came from his mind.
"Countdown to death, 10 days."
Then, a number 10 appeared in his eyes. This number flashed by.
Before he could figure out what was going on.
His head buzzed, and the sound rang again.
"Please kill three Yellow Turban Army within one minute. The difficulty level is primary, and reward one day of life. If the punishment is not completed, the ultimate task is: survive and unify the Three Kingdoms!"
Qing Cang cursed when he heard this: "What are you? The Yellow Turban Army? One day's life? Am I reborn in the late Eastern Han Dynasty?"
He didn't believe that he would be reborn, and what was going on with the sound in his mind? Rewards? Mission? All this made his head hurt.
The annoying voice ignored him and rang again:
"The mission begins!"
So, the number began to appear in Qing Cang's eyes, counting down from 60. "59.58..."
"Damn!"
He didn't think much about it, and he just fucked the ak47 beside him. Now things are a foregone conclusion, just like the sound.
After years of military career, he has developed his strong muscles, reaction ability and accurate shooting skills.
He can survive in an extreme environment for a hundred days, and killing cannot be easier for him.
But where to find the Yellow Turban Army? This question gave him a headache. Apart from a lot of empty boxes, where are there anyone here?
Just when he was at a loss, the voices of several men came from a distance.
"Girl, you'd better know more and make the man feel good."
"That's right, we are the Yellow Turban Warriors, so we can serve us well. The benefits are indispensable."
When Qing Cang heard the Yellow Turban, his spirit came. He quickly stepped over several boxes. Sure enough, he saw three men with yellow Turbans in the forest and a beautiful woman in disheveled clothes. It was a kind of beauty without makeup, and it was unique to this era.
Usually, if someone bullies the weak, he will stand up. He shouted directly at the three men.
"Let that woman go!"
Three big men were wearing machetes. When they saw Qing Cang, they were dressed very strangely. He was wearing a camouflage suit and was completely treated as a monster.
One of them shouted, "Boy, don't meddle in other people's business!"
"Brother, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him!"
After saying this, the three of them rushed over!
He did not hesitate and immediately set up ak47 to aim at the three people. At this time, the number in his eyes was 5.
He pulled the trigger and thudded, and the three men fell to the ground, with a big hole in their heads, bleeding. The woman looked frightened, obviously scared. She didn't understand why these three people died beside her.
Let’s look at Qing Cang again. What is this strange modern man holding in his hands and why he still smokes.
At this time, the voice sounded again in Qing Cang's ears, "The mission is completed, rewarding one day of life, not harming the innocent, get an extra reward, a saber."
As soon as the voice was finished, the number in his eyes rose to 11, and at the same time a saber dropped from the air and inserted it into the snow.
I was originally trying, but I didn’t expect that the reward would be really there. If the number in my eyes was 0, what would happen?
He picked up the saber and inserted it into the belt around his waist.
And popping out the ak47 magazine is a habit for many years, always knowing the number of bullets.
This number was shocked. Three bullets had been fired just now, but now there are 30 rounds left in the magazine, and none of them have decreased.
He thought to himself, was this a gun that could never finish the bullets? To prove whether this was the case, he pointed the muzzle at a tree, pulled the trigger, and fired dozens of bullets in succession. The gun was smoked, scaring the woman so much that she shrank into the corner and shivered.
He stopped and skillfully removed the magazine. Sure enough, the magazine was still 30 rounds, which means that these bullets could never be completed. If so, he could basically walk sideways in the troubled times.
After a while, the woman slowly got up and said:
"This hero, little girl Yang Xiaomei, thank you for your life-saving kindness."
Since there was no one around, she realized that it was Qing Cang in front of her who rescued her. As for the strange thing in his hand, it was extremely powerful. She didn't understand what it was.
Qing Cang was a little curious about where he arrived. So he asked the woman:
"You're welcome, where is this place?"
"Zhuo County"
Qing Cang thought to himself, isn’t that where Liu Bei fought with the Yellow Turban Army?
He walked to the Yellow Turban man and took out some copper coins from them.
"I think the hero is working very hard, so why don't you go home with me and drink some wine at my house and warm up."
Seeing that Qing Cang's clothes were thin, Yang Xiaomei sent an invitation.
When he mentioned this, he still felt a little cold.
"My name is Qingcang, then I'll disturb you."
"The hero's life-saving grace cannot be repaid. No matter how much you entertain wine and food, it is not a problem."
After saying that, he led Qing Cang to the east. Qing Cang saw that her clothes were a little dark, unlike rich people, and probably also a nearby farmer.
During this period, she mentioned that because there was insufficient firewood at home, she went out to the forest to clean up some dry firewood, but unexpectedly she met the Yellow Turban Army.
The two of them walked for about ten minutes before they saw a house not far away, smoke curling from cooking.
Yang Xiaomei led Qing Cang into the house. The house was very simple and she lived a very hard life.
So she distributed half of the copper coins she received for Yang Xiaomei. She kept half of them herself. In this chaotic world, she didn't have any money, but she said she didn't charge anything, saying that Qing Cang saved her life and that the money could not be taken.
But Qing Cang still forced it to Yang Xiaomei, and then drank a bowl of wine to warm up his body, and was about to say goodbye.
At this time, a voice sounded in my mind again, "Please kill ten Yellow Turban Army within ten minutes, the difficulty level is primary, and reward three days of life. If the punishment is not completed, three days of life will be deducted,"
When he heard this voice, he felt the urge to curse. What a thing, this voice really won't give him time to calm down.
But with this AK47 that can't finish the bullets, what else can't be completed? This is a gun with powerful plug-in.
Chapter completed!